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Thursday, June 22, 2006
::hmm::
hello blog. long time no see. juz wanna tell u that i ain't really allowed to use the comp no more until my terms end. *oh and that means every single post i make now till july 4th was done by sneaking online* =) actually its =(. aiyaaZh. haha (OH SHIT MY MUM JUZ WALKED HERE AND SAW ME USING THE COMP BUT SHE KEPT QUIET. Zzz..................................ok better go off soon)
anyway, lifeguard and hockey is done for the hols! now can take a break from cca, which happens to be taking more of my time than studying (and its not like its taking that much time.) oh and i passed the lifeguard 1,2,3 tests. hmm. but the thing is everyone said it was too simple to be true. aiyaZ. nvm lah, pass than pass liao, what else you want.
went with marcus to the high life fashion show organized by 6 ACJC J2s. it took place at zouk at around 8pm.. 1 thing i kept sayin about the place was that it felt like a damn party. even the people who turned up dressed as though they were going to one, and behaved as though they were going to one. but thing is i never see so many familiar faces at such places b4. hmm. the event started with a barker boy who sang jazz and got a lot of applause from the crowd. oh that boy's 14.5 years old anw and is coming out with his album soon. wad the heck. next item was this freakingpro guy who was called the "one-man boombox" he could make all those stupid sounds and all that disc scratching and drum thingy HIMSELF. nowthat caught my attention. oh man. he had more applause than the previous guy. then came some speeches and videos and professional models dressed super gothic-ly giving a view of what happens when u take drugs (oh the fashion show is an anti drug campaign anw) then came the rest of the models from acjc dressed super hawtly. marcus was looking out for ____ of cuz, who did ehh.. a lot of things that drew whistles everywhere. wahha. professional dancers took the stage too, and everything was damn good. wow. i seriously didnt know how the heck can these 6 j2s do this kind of thing. superb. i wonder how much CIP they got for that.
anw after hanging around for sometime after the show, went with marcus to meet ____. ok and for the first time i said hello to ____. things are going to be different in school from now on im sure. he made sure she got into a cab home and then me and marcus went to clarke quay to slack and juz talk kok in this comfortable but abit *open* place called the papas tree. (not tapes tree, marcus) and stayed there till they seemed like they were closing shop. then went to macs and bought stuff and slacked somemore. then go home stayed downstairs and slacked somemore. haha. guess marcus really needs someone to complain to. whaha.
then went home to catch the 3am soccer match. dozed off abit here and there cuz i was too sapped (slept late the previous night too) but i refused to budge since it was Argentina vs Holland which are archrivals since like dunno when. wahhaa. anyway. even till the last 10 min noone scored. and then i dozed off for 25 min and when i woke up it was all over at 515am. heh? wad the. anw it seemed like a tie at 0. wahaa. how exciting. i then dragged myself to bed.
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